Current status: Running for my fucking life.
Current enemy: Some old guy from the Sun Sect that really wants us dead.
Options: Negotiate (Not) Run or die.
This is ridiculous. So he thinks my companion killed Sun, except he didn't. Now he wants our demise. I've tried talking. I've tried yelling. But no matter how much I scream for him to cease fire just to hear me out, he doesn't care.
He keeps the onslaught going. His spells are silent. The only saving grace is that it all comes in a straight line. I have no clue how he does it, but my friend manages to warn me in time every solar ray.
I feel like I have cheat codes right now! How is he so perceptive? I don't know! If anyone told me that he somehow managed to learn how to predict the future while breeding Gus, I'd believe it. So I'm running, my friend is guiding, and an old man is trying to roast us.
